The day that Pat the Penguin came to live with us

Remember back when we rearranged our living room due to new furniture?  Also remember how we were left with a gaping hole of non-decoratedness (litz a word) on our far wall b/c Martha decided to take her Paris picture with her? 

I sure do.  That blank wall has been mocking us ever since.  It would blind you right when you walk into our apartment and then laugh about it to your face. 

But I'm dating this super cool guy that can draw and paint and everything else like the such as.

So he made this:

Isn't he the best? Seriously, though, who do you know more awesome? You don't.